They say Meropide is haunted by a vengeful ghost, but Wriothesley only laughs at the rumours. Although at just a few measly glances, it could seem that way.

He gets antsy whenever you’re away for too long, whether that’s working or holing yourself up in your bed for too long. Despite their being no natural light down in the Fortress, you still glow like you’re crafted from fragments of the moon itself.

Sometimes the inmates whisper that he’s gone a little crazy. Maybe he has. But if the cause is you, than he’d say it’s a noble one.